Paroles de Burning The Flag

Enslavement on the dream machine Fickle carcases to the market demand Born to wander blind Children of the legends Freedom comes to us only in death in ignoble beauty Burning the flags Gathering the nations Burning the flags Revolution of dancing hearts Hope of a new tomorrow Set free from the glorious lies of a life Projected on desires Yet buried on filthy streets Stubborn to the masses Revolution of dancing hearts The hope of a new tomorrow Burning the flags Gathering the nations Burning the flags Gunpowder in DNA Born for the war called life War called life